WORDS OF EXPECTATION

These are the words of expectation



These are the words of success, expectation



From a pleasing mug



From a pleasing pan



Every now and then I would like to try something like this



It is the modicum of my career



[I would like at the bottom of my..]















These are the words of expectation



These are the words of success, expectation



[Middle right or to the left



I have tears I shed tears



And I am here to enable everybody..]



The whole world is large, and whatever it is



The whole trend is effective



Whether middle, right or to the left



I have tears, I shed fears, I have tears, I have fears



And I am here to enable everybody to say yes, no



Or I don't know even



Like Leicester Polytechnic



Is scheisse, is scheisse















These are the words of success, expectation



These are the words of dead direction



[Clubs for the storks



The vision is top of the clubs



Paddy McGinty's goat]



I would like deep down



At the bottom of my odour, lingering, my heart and soul



To see the government wrecked



And my LPs roll



[The government's right and my LPs wrong]















These are the words of success, expectation



These are the words of complete disorientation



Think of him I was in a fix



But I show you now get out of it



Looks like an AWOL predic.



But I'll worm worm right out of it



I'm the head wrangler















Day will come and it won't be long



When the roof of my mouth sticks to the tip of my tongue



I'm the head wrangler















The trials drawn out and long



When the cell door slams I won't be the one



I'm the head wrangler















I'm proud of the way I've avoided prison



If we carry on like this we're gonna end up like King Crimson



I'm the head wrangler















To please is a curse, and worse



At parties I'm bitter



Get presented



Am bitter - a civilian policeman



Five smiles - I'm bitter



Get presented



With the pence, the reckless pence



Go to aid Halifax copter



To please is the curse and nurse



To please is the curse at worst



I'm the head wrangler















Think of him I was in a fix



But I'll show you now get out of it



Looks like an AWOL predicament



But I'll worm my way right out of it



I'm the head wrangler















These are the words of dead direction















Wrap it up.